Like A Carousel

As We Raise Our Brows With The Utmost Care
Toast To The Couple As They Grin And Bear
I Almost Did Stop And Stare
At The Moment They Touched Eachother,
Though Feeling Wasn’t There.
The Curtains Flowed Like A Carousel In A Fair
And The Wind Caressed The Folecules Of Their Hair
They Danced To A Rythm That Filled The Air
And Parting Of Grasps
They Would Not Dare
Just The Thought Gave Them Such A Scare
Out In Reality Is A Love So Rare
That Could Blind The Eyes Of Each Pair
But Unlike Paradise,
Here Love Can Rip And Tear.